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Lei Luo found it interesting. He must have left a deep impression on the Saintess.

All of this was seen by the pope on the stage.

The pope's heart was also in turmoil. The Saintess had never blushed over anyone in the past thousand years.

After the Saintess came back, she was a little absent-minded. Her eyes were staring at Lei Luo in confusion.

Seeing this situation, the pope's heart was a little jealous.

The Saintess's heart was also in a mess.

It was really strange. Why wasn't he attracted to himself like other people?

His smile just now was so handsome and so charming.

Originally, the Saintess was telling Lei Luo not to continue hurting people.

This matter had actually been forgotten.

The Saintess thought to herself, I have been thinking of others for so many years.

Why would I think about my own matters first today?

Could it be that I like him?

That's not right!